"Get out!"

Gongziqi snatched the horse whip from the driver's hand and whipped it in the air. The two horses pulling the cart were a little eager to try, and the cart was also pulled forward by the force of the pulling. If Gongziqi hadn't grabbed the reins in his hand and stopped in front of the cart, the high-pitched horse might have collided with the horse's face.

As the samurai leader around Gongziqi, Gao Gong has reason to believe that the great changes in the palace will have a great impact on Gongziqi's safety.

Since he was loyal to Gongzi Qi, his life no longer belonged to him.

During this period, the alliance between countries was like a piece of waste paper, and it was torn whenever I wanted to tear it down. The credit of the country was gone. However, for the scholar-official class, especially the traditional samurai class, keeping promises is the greatest belief in life, and there are many people who are light in their lives and heavy in their promises.

Gao Gongkong was selected to be the samurai leader of Gongzi Qi, so he naturally had his unique abilities, but the most important point was his loyalty.

It is not a completely loyal minister, Gongzi Qi, but a loyalty to his former promise.

Gongziqi's actions made Gao Kang understand that the lord's determination had already been made and could not be changed. The war horse could be controlled for a while. If Gongziqi whipped the war horse's butt, he would have life worries. If he had a different opportunity, he might have to force himself. Gongziqi would probably have no choice but to do anything to him.

But when the king summoned him, Gao Gong knew that he could not stop him.

After jumping away from the direction of the carriage, the horse pulling the carriage shook its hooves and ran. He followed the carriage high-pitchedly, and he didn't dare to yell at Gongziqi. He could only go against Nangong Bi, who was similar to his identity, and threatened: "Nangong Bi, if the young master loses a hair, yeah and you will never stop until you die."

Nangong Bi was very hurt inside. He sat next to the driver, turned his head and shouted, "Hao Kung, Ye Ye gave in to you on weekdays. What do you think you can do to Ye Ye Ye? Go back and compete, you must see a good or bad."

"Okay. Say a few less." Duanmu Fang, the counselor of Gongziqi, was also sitting in the car. This person's status is much higher than that of two martial artists.

Facing the high-pitched and daring Nangong Bi to challenge, Qiqi Aiai said, "Isn't this just a joke?"

"Remember, after entering the palace, you follow the young master closely and cannot leave at all. The atmosphere is very wrong at the moment." The strategist Duanmu Fang said.

Nangong Bi curled his lips and lowered his head and said, "Yes, sir."

Duanmu Fang is the direct descendant of the Duanmu family. His grandfather's name is very famous. He is Zigong, one of the ten philosophers of Confucius. Zigong's fame did not come from Confucius. Although he studied under Confucius, he was the most famous among Confucius' disciples. He became the prime minister of Lu and Wei. After several years of business, he accumulated a wealth of 100 million yuan in his family and was rich enough to rival a country. In his later years, he taught, spread academics and other countries, and finally taught in Qi, where the most prosperous teaching style was the most prosperous, and his reputation was resounding throughout the country. Among his disciples, there were many prominent nobles with great sects.

During his reign, his influence spread across Lu, Wei, Yue, Wu, and even Jin, Qi. This was the effect after he went to the five countries. Politically, Zigong's achievements were enough to make most politicians look up to him. Later generations summarized: "As soon as Zigong came out, he preserved Lu, disrupted Qi, defeated Wu, and dominated Jin and dominated Yue."

But this is not what Zigong admires the most. He also has another identity: "God of Wealth!" He is a wealthy businessman and has obtained a wealthy property in a few years. However, having money does not make people jealous, but instead admires him. This is the greatest success of a rich man.

So many later generations evaluate Duanmu Ci as this almost perfect person.

Duanmu Ci was born in Weiguo, so his family was naturally a big family in Weiguo. Moreover, his family has a lot of knowledge. The students of the Duanmu family are also spread to the literati and official class of all countries. A family like the Duanmu family that is famous, academic, and wealth-free, will definitely choose the best one. However, Gongziqi's identity is awkward, and investing in Gongziqi is tantamount to a gamble. This is the favorite object of refuge for the bankruptcy, but it is not the object of investigation for wealthy families. It was impossible to win the favor of the Duanmu family, and it is even more impossible to send the direct descendants to the descendants to the family.

It can be said that Duanmu Fang was able to follow Gongziqi, which was simply an accident for Gongziqi.

Gongziqi was even willing to receive Duanmu Fang with a teacher's gift. Nangong Bi and others dared not act rashly. When Gongziqi scolded him a few words, he might even think of him, but if Duanmu Fang said a few words, he would not even dare to say aura. This is the power of Confucius, his virtue is not deficient, and his natural momentum is invincible.

Unlike Gongziqi who entered the palace in a frightened manner.

In the palace, Nan Zhuo, who was blocked, shouted in anger several times, and was lightly said by Bian Zibai: "Did the noble Nan family not even talk about this kind of benevolence or righteousness?"

Whenever this happened, Nan Zhuo could only sigh and admit that he was unlucky.

Who made him mess with Bian Zibai?

Even he began to regret it in his heart. He originally thought it was a soft persimmon that anyone could pinch a few times, but unexpectedly, he actually stabbed it with a thorn.

"I have a mansion in the inner city, and I will mortgage it to you first. I have no money." The beautiful young man Nan Zhuo was very desperate. Although his military supplies trade was in full swing, he was all goods circulating everywhere, and some were just verbal supply promises. Where did he get the debt?

As soon as Bian Zibai spoke, he had half of the meeting. Even if he strongly opposed it, the share of dividends he had finally lost was enough to make him vomit blood with pain.

But the problem is that he has no money!

Bian Zibai glanced at him, "The old house is not worth much. The dilapidated house is rotten. I have to find someone to repair it. Otherwise, when you prepare the money to redeem it, you will find that the house has collapsed. Your Nan family is in great power. If you rely on me, will I still have a way out?"

Nan Zhuo cursed in his heart: Yeah, there is almost no way out now. But he can't have a fight with Bian Zibai on the spot. If Bian Zibai was unhappy and broke the iron supply from Wuyan Workshop, he could only hang himself and die and go. It was because of military purchase that he had taken the line of Gongzihu, and he would have to break it. He was so regretful in his heart! If he had known that Wuyan Workshop had such a deep relationship with Bian Zibai, he would not have deliberately underestimated the other party. Now, it would be considered a retribution in this life!

Nan Zhuo said with a strong face: "Nan is a family member who is loyal to the family. He spits and has no bad deeds of blackmailers."

"I still think that it is better to build your house according to your own ideas." Then, Bian Zibai suggested: "There are many shops in Diqiu City that offer money (usuki loans)..."

"Impossible." Nan Zhuo refused flatly, and the Nan family could not afford to lose this person. If Nan family was under the leadership of his father Nan Feng, he actually borrowed usury, it would be like telling the world that the Nan family was ruined and the family property had been squandered by the Nan family's father and son. Not to mention Nan Zhuo, even Nan Feng would be speechless when facing the tribe's questioning. Nan Zhuo gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I will give it to you in this house, and even dozens of beauties in the house will be given to you."

It is natural for the children of a noble family to keep the outdoor room without an adult. However, taking them home will cause dissatisfaction among elders, and even the in-laws that have been decided long ago will have a very fierce reaction.

Nan Zhuo felt a little painful, after all, these beauties were so happy.

Bian Zibai said disgusted: "Give your woman to me? Nan Zhuo, who do you think of me as? You also want me to be your takeover, but I can't afford to lose this person."

Then, Bian Zibai Hou realized it and said, "Besides, what is the reason for you to send a house to me? Don't talk about your business with a group of second-generation ancestors. If this thing is seen, I can guarantee that you will cut off the thoughts of the head of the Nan family in this life. Don't say that I haven't reminded you. Besides, I can't just accept your benefits for nothing, and it's a joke. Forget it, I bought it ten thousand yuan."

Nan Zhuo is an upper class person and rarely sees shameless people like Bian Zibai. He doesn’t accept bribes, but spends the price of buying cabbage to buy a house in the inner city for 10,000 yuan, and even a stable can’t be built!

In addition, Nan Zhuo was suspicious. He was not an official. Even if he gave Bian Zibai half of Diqiu City, he would not be suspected of accepting bribes!

With a stomach full of aggrievance and anger, Nan Zhuo walked away with great strides.

He even worried that he would be unable to help but act on his actions when he continued to talk to Bian Zibai.

At this moment, Pan Yi's admiration for Bian Zibai was like a flooded river, endlessly. This is our model. Even Young Master Nan Zhuo dared to blackmail. What else in Diqiu City dared to do?

After leaving the palace gate, Bian Zibai and Gongsun Yang got on the car. Pan Yi was embarrassed. His family was poor, there were no carriages, and there were not even animals to carry on. Seeing that Bian Zibai's car was about to disappear from his sight, he remembered that he seemed to be no longer a county magistrate, but an official assigned to the inner palace in the court. Bian Zibai was his boss's boss.

When will I go to work without asking for instructions?

Pan Yi, who was anxious in his heart, immediately chased him and shouted, "Shangguan walk slowly, Shangguan walk slowly!"

When the carriage stopped, Bian Zibai looked at Pan Yi, who was panting and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I would like to ask when will the inner government open the yamen?" Pan Yi asked carefully.

Bian Zibai touched his chin and thought for a while: "I'm going to move tomorrow. If I don't have time, just take the day after tomorrow!"

Looking at Bian Zibai's carriage with a hurried look, remembering the dilemma of Bian Zibai's in Diqiu City a month ago, Pan Yi secretly set a big goal in his heart: "Yeah, there must be a car, a big car, and a big carriage drawn by two horses."
Chapter completed!